I'm so glad I can be myself around you, because other people are always like, "Why are you making dinosaur sounds?" And I'm all like, "What kind of question is that?" But when you're around it's more like, "Okay, good, now do it louder."

A soft knock came from the library door as Kingston, the Manor's Butler, begged entrance with the desire to leave a letter with Pheenyx. Upon opening the simple single fold, she read word of her husbands achievement. A tug at the corner of her lip threatened mischievous effect.

"Kingston, please see to it that Master Veron receives that bottle of FourRoses we've been hiding." The butler nodded his compliance with a smile.

"Very well, Madame. Anything else?"

"Yes." Blonde hair swirled over her shoulder as she turned to reach into a drawer and pull out a piece of paper to write a quick note. 'Fresh blood or new toy? Your choice my Darling. Meet me in the playroom at midnight. Congratulations are in order. Kisses, ~P'

"..and this as well. Thank you Kingston. That will be all."

Pheenyx pushed away from the paperwork and stood, straightening the hem of her blouse before turning and leaving the library. There were things to take care of before midnight. How the hell did he get to Kyuk before me though. Bast4rd. A grin before bare feet padded swiftly away.

The light padding of bare feet whispered across the hardwood floors as Pheenyx danced away from the bedroom where her husband slept in the early morning hours. She stole into the kitchen where his jacket was hanging, left there from the night before, and slipped his wallet out. She grabbed the measly two bills in the fold and replaced the item in the coat. This wouldn't get her much by way of shopping, but it would suffice for something.

Mischief was brewing on another sleepless night inside the plantation house, bare feet hardly making a sound as she paced the floor of her room wondering what she should do to celebrate the festive weekend.An idea slipped into her head, as if a thought whispered from beyond, it led her out to an all-night supermarket where she purchased a couple dozen eggs, a couple packets of egg decorating kits, chocolate bunnies, wicker baskets and brightly colored grass among other assorted items. She hurried back to the manor and invaded the kitchen, boiled her eggs and then took them back to her room to begin the decoration process.There would be one basket per resident, each one lacquered with a black coating, filled with the red plastic that was shredded in a vain attempt to resemble grass, a chocolate bunny was tucked into the basket along with an assortment of eggs. The eggs all had a mask design painted on them, highlighted by the use of red, gold or silver glitters, and the name of the recipient was painted in an elegant script on the very front egg in the basket.Being satisfied with the arrangements it was time to slip into her delivery ensemble, a black latex bodysuit to which she added a pair of black bunny ears, white puffy tail, eyelash extensions and a cute and glitter bunny mask. She stepped into the hallway and begin making the rounds, if anyone spotted her, they most likely would not be able to tell it was her right away as long as she was able to keep from speaking. She went about her route, leaving a basket in front of each door and knocking softly, unaware if the occupants of the room were asnooze or not, and haphazardly hopping down the hall to the next room.

If you're friendly and you know it,
clap your hands.
If you're friendly and you know it,
clap your hands.
If you're friendly and you know it,
and you really want to show it,
If you're friendly and you know it,
clap your hands!

*Walking up to you with a friendly smile.* "Hello, I am Crystal. May I welcome you to the Relm?" *I reach out my hand in greetings.* "I am from the Coven of Shadows and Light. If you need help, call upon me."